Chen Motong silently put down the sniper rifle in her hand, looked away from the sniper scope, and stood on the top floor of the church looking down at the scene in the distant attic. For some reason, she felt some phantom pain on her face.
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"This guy is really capable of killing someone." Chen Motong couldn't help but sigh softly. At the moment when the tragedy happened in the sniper scope, she seemed to see the beautiful teeth of the female sniper of the Lion Heart Society chattering.
He trembled for a moment, and if he punched harder, he might have to go to the medical department to have his teeth filled tomorrow.
Thinking of this, Chen Motong couldn't help but raise her hand and touch her lips with the newly bought lip gloss and regretted a little. At the beginning of the free day, she probably shouldn't have shot Lin Nian like that provocatively.
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Judging from her previous experience, if she angered someone, no matter how angry they were, they would not immediately be violent to her. However, even if she was violent, she was not afraid of quarrels and the like, and even fantasized about being able to take care of her personally.
The younger brother once got into a group fight, but every time before things could escalate to this point, the Chen family's bodyguards would coldly come out to resolve everything.
People who are offended by Chen Motong will always come to her in a low voice to apologize. Chen Motong will always be a little angry when she sees the other person's appearance, as if she hopes that the other person will be tougher and not pay the Chen family's debt and argue with her.
One stroke, but this illusion was shattered every time. At least until now, she has never suffered a loss, even if she actively wanted to.
Hmm...Obviously, Chen Motong seems to have a chance to suffer a loss today, and it is very likely to be a big loss.
She recognized the boy downstairs, and he left a deep impression on her. At that trading party, the super hybrid's absolute blood suppression, if it weren't for the two men following her who stood up to help her resist.
Due to the pressure, she couldn't even make a quotation freely.
This guy doesn't look like someone who can estimate the background behind him, does he?
Furthermore, few people know that she is no longer the eldest daughter of the Chen family. She is just a freshman at Kassel College. She has temporarily had nothing to do with the strict Gusen family far away in China, so the boy
If I really want to beat her, she seems to have no choice but to roll up her sleeves.
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Looking at the Lionheart Club female sniper lying peacefully in the sunshine from a distance, Chen Motong still couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva, what... can this freedom be surrendered in one day and lose half of it?
Up in the attic, Lin Nian stood up in public and looked down at the student union troops in front of the church. The current situation was 1 to 40. The student union was at an overwhelming disadvantage, but there was no way to save it.
Under everyone's gaze, Lin Nian disappeared from the attic. After extremely tense back-to-back tactics, they discovered that Lin Nian did not teleport directly to the church, but appeared at the Lion Heart Club at the entrance of the attic.
There seemed to be something going on in the pile of corpses.
After a while, the student union troops in front of the church saw a scene they would never forget in their lives.
Amidst several explosions, five mortars in front of the Lion Heart Club opened fire almost at the same time. The mortar shells loaded with blood-red warheads formed a black straight line and drew a beautiful arc in the air, hitting the church.
Doorway!
The door of the church opened, and Caesar was about to come out to lead the final counterattack, but he looked up as if he noticed something. He was stunned for a moment after seeing the scene in the sky. The student union fighters near the door suddenly turned over.
Pushed Caesar back and closed the door!
One round of mortar fire! Then the second round continues without pause!
The five mortars seemed to be automated, firing Frigga alchemy shells at them all the time!
In the earth-washing shell explosion, the blood mist and the cry of father and mother echoed in the church square!
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In fact, I have to mention it at this time. I still remember that many people have seen an analysis post on the Night Watch forum by a bored student. The post is called "On the 'S' Class in the Battlefield."
The degree of dilution of strategic significance.
The post contained two thousand words, giving examples of various modern warfare environments, from the evolution and changes of thermal weapons, to the ideas of tactical layout, to the limits of the hybrid's own bloodline, and finally to the limited role and harsh conditions of the spirit spirit.
The whole article can be summed up in one sentence: 'S'-class super hybrids are indeed very powerful when fighting alone, but in the context of the battlefield, they are no different from 'A'-class hybrids.
——The person who wrote this post is an ‘A’ grade hybrid.
When the post came out, there was a lot of excitement. For a long time, the topic was debated in the post. Many people used the key battles of World War I and World War II as examples. Some actions that could only be completed by elite soldiers once
The impact of success on the entire campaign, but back to the poster, the author started to argue. It was World War I and World War II. What era are we in now? Sniper rifles can have thermal imaging and laser guidance, but where is the cutting-edge soldier technology? You were captured before you even sneaked in.
The person found out that he suddenly got angry... and then another scolding started.
Later, someone gave an example of modern warfare, saying that a British male commissioner of the Executive Department sneaked into the capital of the United States dressed as a woman and, with the cooperation of his teammates' armed drones, successfully killed a senior official of the famous terrorist organization ISIS.
, after successfully succeeding, he lifted up his Arab robe, took out the assault rifle hidden underneath and the grenade stuffed in his bra, and rushed out of the city, looking so cool and cool.
But the person who posted this backhand knew that it was a decapitation operation. Things like high-ranking officials are replaced when they are gone during war. They are basically consumables. The main force is the top priority. In addition to being capable of decapitation operations, your super hybrid
Is it possible to annihilate a fully armed modern army?
Maybe if conditions permit, we can play psychological warfare to anger the 'S' class and make the opponent lose their mind. At this time, an 'A' class can kill the 'S' class with a sliding shovel. We are all human.
If I shoot you coldly, should you be shot or not, should you die or die...'S' level, that's all!
The forum members were all agitated by this quarrel. However, everyone is an ordinary mixed race. No matter how elite they are, they are still in the same 'A' class as the poster. There is no way to refute the poster's argument. In the end, this post ended.
He can only be buried in the scolding war on hundreds of floors.
...But today, many friends from the Student Union who hang out in the Night Watch forum are ready to dig out that terrible post after this free day of real-person CS, and fucking hang up the poster.
Get up bitch.
——Come on, look, the super hybrid you want is here! Come on, damn it, just kill him with a slide shovel!
Three or four rounds of mortars came down, and the mortars fell like rain. Lin Nian turned the five manually loaded mortars into automatic mortars, covering the area with intensive firepower! The student union's
The main force was bombed and fled as embarrassed as dogs.
What do you mean, I alone am an army? Lin Nian taught everyone a lesson with his practical actions.
On the bench under the statue in the church square, Chu Zihang turned his head and looked at the scene in the distance in silence. He took out a tissue and covered his mouth and nose. The wind of the explosion blew the blood mist in all directions.
For a long time after the explosion stopped, the entire church became quiet. Many student union members fell to the ground, covered in blood and walking in pain. However, there were still many people who were shocked when the first round of shells exploded.
He jumped into the bunker and pulled down his mask, thus escaping.
“Is there anyone alive?”
The explosion stopped, and after the anesthetic blood mist dispersed and settled, the adjutant of the student union tremblingly poked his head out from behind the sandbag, looked around through the mask and shouted.
"I'm alive..."
"I..."
"here..."
The original forty-strong student union combatants now have only seven or eight remaining. How will the next battle be fought?
This is simply a violation. What kind of dragon invasion would launch mortars? The adjutant was on the verge of tears. He stood up and prepared to organize the remaining team members, but when he was about to straighten up, he felt pain in his calf.
I knelt down and something hit the back of my head.
Lin Nian didn't know when he was standing in the collapsed position of the student union. The scabbard in his hand gently pressed against the back of the head of the student union adjutant in front of him. Almost instantly, the remaining weapons were hidden in the sandbags beside him and in the path beside the church.
All the student union fighters drew their rifles and pointed them at him.
“Surrender.” Without even looking at these defeated soldiers, Lin Nian lowered his head and stepped on the adjutant’s calf.
No one put down their guns, and they all stared at Lin Nian, full of doubts in their hearts, as if they were not sure whether they could really hit the opponent when they pulled the trigger.
"Shoot!" The adjutant yelled the order without hesitation, but the next moment he was the only one who was beaten into blood mist. His whole person was almost wrapped in Frigga's anesthesia red mist, and he was beaten several times.
The pendulum fell to the ground.
At this time, at a small crossing next to the church building not far away, another fighter from the student union was kicked out and stepped on the ground by Lin Nian, "Keep shooting."
The faces of the remaining team members turned ugly. The 'S' class was almost telling them that there was no point in resisting, and the opponent was too lazy to punch everyone. If they continued like this, the only thing waiting for them would be brutal killing.
The combatant lying at Lin Nian's feet was also a tough guy. He pulled out the pull ring of the grenade from his waist and was about to die with Lin Nian. But before he rushed over to hug Lin Nian's feet, a shoe size 45 appeared on his chest.
The person flew out and landed in the middle of three or four companions behind the bunker dozens of meters away, as if teleporting.
The blood mist exploded, and Lin Nian walked towards the door of the church without looking back, preparing to end this game completely.